"Rich, what do you want to do?" Wu Xiu said depressed.
"I said, I want revenge." Sun Haoxue emphasized very seriously: "Also, let me Sun Haoxue."
"No, it's time for dinner, and I still have something to do." Wu Xiu said indifferently.
"I'm here to avenge you, can you respect me?" Sun Hao said in a spirited voice.
Seeing Sun's studious look, it is obvious that he will not leave easily.
In fact, Wu Xiu had already started fighting with him if he wanted to change to someone else. But Sun Haoxue is his old classmate after all, and Wu Xiu always thinks that his head is a tendon, and he doesn't want to be familiar with him. But the matter is now, Wu Xiu can only helplessly say: "Okay, how do you want to get revenge?"
Sun Haoxue smiled slightly and uttered two words: "Fight!"
"—"
"Buddy, looking for something?"
Jiang Tian suddenly stood beside Wu Xiu, staring at Sun Haoxue blankly. He didn't care about Sun Haoxue before, but when he saw him blocking Wu Xiu and threatened to fight, he immediately appeared next to Wu Xiu.
Sun Haoxue was frightened by Jiang Tian's aura, he took a step back subconsciously, and asked tentatively: "What do you want to do?"
"Heh! What do you mean? You blocked my brother to fight, and you asked me what I wanted to do?"
Sun Haoxue watched Jiang Tian from head to toe, and felt that this person was not good, and he couldn't afford it. But he didn't want to give up the "hatred" in his heart, so he said to Wu Xiu: "I was specifically looking for you to fight, do you dare to fight with me?"
"you… "
Wu Xiu stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Tian. He looked at Sun Haoxue and said impatiently: "Go on, go on, hurry up, I'm still in a hurry."
"Then you step back." Sun Haoxue did not forget to exhort Jiang Tian.
Wu Xiu nodded to Jiang Tian, indicating that he could solve it.
Jiang Tian stepped back two steps, sitting on the table in the back row, ready to watch the "battle" of the two people.
"what!"
Sun Haoxue yelled and punched Wu Xiu with a punch.
Wu Xiu stood still and didn't hide. He raised his leg and kicked Sun Haoxue's belly. Sun Haoxue instantly squatted down, holding his belly.
"—This is the end?"
Not only Wu Xiu, but Jiang Tian was stunned. They obviously didn't expect Sun Hao to learn to be so weak.
"Hey! Are you okay?" Wu Xiu asked worriedly.
Sun Haoxue slowly raised his head, his white, round face turned red.
"No! I first declare that I just kicked you, or your first hand, I belong to the legitimate defense." Wu Xiu hurriedly explained, he was worried that Sun Hao would learn to play rascals.
"Huh! I know." Sun Haoxue gritted his teeth and said, "You win this time."
"Huh? You won?"
"But don't be happy too early, we are not over yet."
"—"
Sun Haoxue stood up and walked towards the door of the classroom with his stomach in pain.
Wu Xiu thought for a while and suggested: "Prosperity! As the saying goes: If you are weak, you need to practice martial arts. If you are ugly, you should read more. You are not suitable for fighting. Just like your name, study hard!"
"Who do you think is ugly?" Sun Haoxue turned his head and stared at Wu Xiu fiercely. He still did not forget to emphasize: "Also, I will say it again and call my Sun Haoxue."
"—"
Watching Sun Haoxue leave with a huff, Wu Xiu shook his head helplessly, and at the same time Jiang Tian's laughter came in his ear: "It's unbelievable, this will be your old classmate? Huh! Fortunately, I didn't fight him just now, and it was too bad. Let's divide it!"
"—"
It didn't take long for the rest of the brothers to come, Jiang Tian would naturally not let go of this gossip, so Wu Xiu was severely mocked by the brothers.
Due to the influence of Sun Haoxue, Wu Xiu and his brothers had dinner together.
When the bell rang for class in the afternoon, Sun Haoxue once again followed the teacher and walked into the classroom.
Only after Wu Xiu knew that this was another way for Sun Haoxue to attract the attention of the whole class in addition to music. Even though Sun Haoxue was later criticized by the teacher and threatened to call his parents, he still went his own way.
Of course, Wu Xiu still didn't pay attention to Sun Haoxue, he planned to study hard in the afternoon. But as soon as class started, Jiang Tian started chatting with him. He was too embarrassed to let Jiang Tian talk to himself, so he discussed with Jiang Tian the new feeling of leaving the new class.
If it weren't for Jiang Tian to mention Sun Haoxue again, Wu Xiu might still chat with Jiang Tian more. In the end, Wu Xiu severely criticized Jiang Tian on the pretext that he wanted to study, and asked him not to influence his study.
In order to keep up with the teacher's lecture rhythm, Wu Xiu worked hard to listen to the class. He felt that he had wasted a lot of time and had to work harder.
But soon Wu Xiu found that he was thinking too much, even though his initial attitude in class was very serious, Jiang Tian did not bother him. And in order not to affect Wu Xiu's study, Jiang Tian also slept on the table specially.
Jiang Tian told Wu Xiu: "Actually, I am not sleepy at all, but in order for you to study quietly, I was a little tired and forced myself to sleep."
Less than five minutes after Jiang Tian said this, he heard a uniform breathing sound.
"This liar, he said that he is not sleepy at all." Wu Xiu said fiercely as he looked at Jiang Tian who was sleeping on the table.
Wu Xiu was indeed listening to the teacher's lecture very seriously. It can be seen from his attitude: he was sitting upright, holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, looking up at the blackboard, and then lowered his head to write, and he still used it from time to time. The hand dragged his chin in a contemplative manner.
In fact, he didn't know what he was writing, so his attention was quickly diverted: when he was about to write again, his hand accidentally touched the button on the side of the ballpoint pen, and the tip of the ballpoint pen was retracted.
Wu Xiu looked at the "Little Bean Sprouts" ballpoint pen that was especially popular at the time and bought at the supermarket before going to report to Wang Cunxiao.
Many people say that this pen is cost-effective, and the price that attracts students the most is its price—50 cents. It is evaluated by many students as “good quality and low price”.
This is a chemistry class, and the chemistry teacher is intoxicated in his own chemistry world.
Wu Xiu pressed the button of the ballpoint pen several times, looking at the various chemical element symbols that he couldn't even understand, and what kind of oxide hydrides on the blackboard he had just copied by himself...
Because Wu Xiu had left too many homework before, whether it was the book or the content of the teacher, he was at a loss, as if there was a book of heaven in front of him.
Wu Xiu took a closer look. The people in the front row were basically listening to the class, and from time to time students would ask the teacher a few questions, and then the teacher would discuss the issue with them. Although Wu Xiu didn't understand what they were talking about, he still felt great.
As for the people in the back row, they are still lying on the table sleeping, reading novels, and playing mobile phones.
"How could this be?" Wu Xiu asked in confusion. He felt that in the key classes of key middle schools where students are gathered, shouldn't all the students be blind to the outside world and concentrate on studying textbooks